"Hah, do you think you ants can defeat me? All your possessions will be mine! And you, your skin seems rather fair. Once I get rid of your teammates, I'll give you an opportunity to service me!" Young Master Long glanced lecherously at Sun Mengmeng.

"Oh? You and whose army?" Fang Yi called out. As he stabbed forward with his spear, a bolt of lightning shot toward Young Master Long's chest. It was clear to Fang Yi that Young Master Long was the only threat in his party. If they could take him down quickly, this fight would be over.

"You piece of trash!" Young Master Long narrowed his eyes and used his claw attack once more, blocking the bolt of lightning. Neither of them were quite able to injure the other.

As Fang Yi applied [Rondo of Wind and Storm] to his obsidian spear, snakes of lightning darted out of his brow. With a loud shout, he shot forward with his spear. The spear clashed violently against Young Master Long's claws, lightning...